User blog comment:Snowstripe the Fierce/The War of Southsward/@comment-26879391-20151229035128/@comment-26879391-20160106005308

Suddenly trusting her companion, Evalynne untied her cloak, holding the fabric in her paws firmly. "We'll use this t'trap 'em; the Wasps, I mean, o'course." However, she then raised yet another question. "The tripwire, though? By any chance y'got a cord or somethin'?"